My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

As soon as Lu Zijia said this, not only the long-haired female reporter's face changed instantly, but even the rest of the people who knew the identity of Master Lu Zijia also changed their faces.

Those who were close to Lu Zijia unconsciously stepped back.

For this effect, Lu Zijia smiled with satisfaction, "Do you need me to show you a picture? It's very accurate."

Lu Zijia's smile seemed to the long-haired female reporter like a gloomy devil, which made her heart tremble uncontrollably, and her feet moved back subconsciously.

"What do you want to do!"

Although the long-haired female reporter was in a panic, she thought that under the watchful eyes of everyone, she would not dare to do anything to her, so she resisted running away.

Ye Nanxi was framed and slandered, she knew, and she had read the materials.

But she was still dubious about Lu Zijia's ability. After all, the whole thing seemed too coincidental, which made her think that it was a drama specially arranged by Ye Nanxi.

The purpose is to make yourself famous.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to show you a photo for free. You don't have to be nervous."

The smile on Lu Zijia's face became brighter and brighter, but looking at her bright smile, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Before waiting for the long-haired female reporter to say more, Lu Zijia spoke directly again, "I see your face, Miss, you don't seem to be a reporter, but rather like a nightclub lady.

And you dropped out of school when you were young. Now, as a journalist, why do you have to graduate from technical secondary school?

So I am very curious, which newspaper has such loose conditions for recruiting people, it is simply a matter of benefiting mankind! "

Following Lu Zijia's words, the long-haired female reporter's face gradually turned pale, looking at Lu Zijia, her eyes were full of horror, as if she saw something terrible.

"You, you are talking nonsense! Be careful I will sue you for slander!" The long-haired female reporter's voice was trembling, but she threatened with a stern stubbornness.

Lu Zijia shrugged with an innocent face, "I'm not talking nonsense, what I said is true."

After speaking, Lu Zijia said to the people around him, "If you don't believe me, you can find someone who knows this villain to prove that what I said is true.

Oh, by the way, if someone who knows this lady comes forward and tells the situation of this lady, I will reward you with 10,000 yuan, and I will give you a new product set of our Sanbao Company, and the number of places is at most three, so Please take the chance.

Dear camera brothers and sisters, please give this lady a positive shot, so that the TV can know this lady, don't miss the opportunity. "

The reporters carrying the cameras, "..." Big Brother Big Sister... Are they that old?

However, although the camera brothers and sisters were slandering in their hearts, the movements of their hands were not ambiguous at all, and they aimed at the long-haired female reporter.

They are just here to dig for news reports, so no matter if it's news from Sambo, they won't let it go.

Looking at the cameras that were suddenly aimed at her, the long-haired female reporter was flushed with anger, her eyes staring at Lu Zijia, she wanted to tear people apart at first.

Lu Zijia was not afraid of her gaze at all, but smiled brightly at her, looking very good-tempered.

"You! You are ruthless!"

After the long-haired female reporter left such a sentence angrily, she pushed away the crowd and left in a panic.